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“Fine, you’re twenty-seven.” “Yeah, but that’s like forty in gay world. It’s gay old.” I shook my head. “I’m surrounded by numpties.” A thought occurred to me. “What’s thirty-two then?” “Fifty.” “Fuck off.” “Hey, you asked.”
Tigers on the Run (Tigers and Devils Book 3)
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